Xiaoyuzi really doesn't know what to say.

In order to persuade him to buy a set of new robes, can he say it?

"Master, the clothes you used to have been held the year before. This has been worn for two years. Even the elbows and cuffs have been worn. Where can I wear it?"

"Besides, we are the palace of Shangrui today, can we be more decent? This makes people look more comfortable?"

"They are comfortable, what's the matter with me? I'm comfortable."

Ye Lihan feels these silvers today, there is no need to spend at all.

"..."

Xiaoyuzi is speechless.

Master, have you forgotten, are you a prince, isn't a trafficker who died?

How can I not be so particular about it?

"Cough."

Suo Qiao watched the show outside the door for a while. When he was almost the same, he tried to suppress the smile on the corner of his mouth and walked in.

"Lord!"

Xiaoyuzi saluted, and looked at his own master.

Ye Lihan got up unwillingly and arched his hand perfunctory: "Thank you, the Lord, yesterday to save each other yesterday."

"master……"

Xiaoyuzi secretly hurried, quietly poked at the back waist of the master.

Ye Lihan paused for a moment, and then he arched again: "The silver thing, thank you too."

"No, just raise your hand."

Su Qiao raised his hand and walked straight to the main position and sat down.

"Sit!"

Ye Lihan was not polite, sitting on the chair with a buttock.

Both were waiting for the other party to speak. For a while, the hall was particularly quiet.

Xiaoyu Zizi quietly poked the master's back again: the master, you speak.

So you look at me, I stare at you, isn't it embarrassed? Isn't it uncomfortable?

Ye Lihan glared back at him.

What does he say?

He is to her, what's better to say?

If you can't say it, you want to pull him, now it's okay, the two have nothing to talk about at all.

"Emperor Night, please use tea."

Li Yan took his lower person to put the re -built tea and pastries on the table on the side of the night.

The fragrance of tea is overflowing, and the pastry is still rustic. It is obviously just made, crystal clear, making people look very appetizing.

Ye Lihan swallowed his mouth, and then he didn't get it when he stabbed his legs.

Suo Qiao looked at him to eat, but he tried to suppress the appearance of not seeing, and felt very interesting.

It seems that I still like food.

"Taste, I deliberately instructed someone to do it for you."

"Cough, thank you, Lord."

Ye Lihan blushed rarely.

However, he didn't have an arrogance, squeezed one gently, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Suo Qiao held his chin in his hand, leaning against the chair, and patiently waited for him to finish eating one, so he asked.

"How is the taste? Is it delicious?"

"Keke, good ... delicious."

Ye Lihan never thought about it. Being staring at food can also make him feel at a loss.

Even the mouths that have always been Lisuo are not very obedient.

"Eat more if you are delicious."

Su Qiao looked at him gently with a light smile, and it looked a little offensive. He lifted his chin and signaled: "Try that tea, fresh and elegant, I feel good."

"oh."

Ye Lihan, who always knew how to refuse, was like a child at this moment. When Su Qiao said, he did whatever he did. He didn't think about it. He picked up the tea cup.

Xiaoyu Zi was surprised.

When did his master become so obedient?

Looking up quietly, I meowed the Wang Ye on the seat of the seat.
Chapter completed!